Let me know What was that That made you To choose him/her
She/He replied Leave it, or listen He/She is the future Nothing more
Being an observant and a traveller of examined life I come to this conclusion. Tragedy does not happen, from the very beginning It is "Us" who pave the path within. With the unawareness we focus to travel to the destination where we don't belong. Throughout the journey we keep on dreaming with a hope of a good day making us vulnerable to the threshold, when even a single undesired word, few seconds delay, lyrics of the background music could unexpectedly break us. Trust me we all are fragile.
Let it be simple, if we are watering the leaves of the plant and hope to grow, we get the result what we have to accept. Sometime mishaps happens, we are the culprit. How dare we expect to water the roots of the plant in neighbor's terrace and wish for the fruit to be ours.
We may smell the fragrance if the kind breeze blow towards our side. Even we may always get the fragrance if we follow the direction of the wind. The choice is ours. Does it worth? Will we be happy? Can we hide the pain?
Always The choice is all ours.
Genre: Dark Diary Theme: Examined Life || Words of wisdom